"You hurt me just as much as I hurt you!" They all lift an accusing finger towards me.
I couldn't help but laugh at the statement.
"No, I didn't hurt you. What I did was stop you from hurting me, and the only way is for there no to be me in your life and no you in mine."
The room went silent, I think they can all agree with me, even if they don't want to admit it.
"You think after the damage I care? I don't have the gift of satisfying both parties my dear. I can only help myself, and you know-"
I move a little closer to my wound.
"-I'm always gonna pick myself. This is who I am; I've done this multiple times...so don't think you're so special love. It's my way of living. Poof! I'm gone."
I smile, but my eyes spoke nothing but anger.
"So don't you dare accuse me of hurting you when I was only healing myself."
They were silent again. Eyes wide mouth slightly open.
"Goodbye." I turn and leave, just like I always do.
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It feels weird saying I'm eighteen, but I am hehe! Woo-fuckin-hoo.
Oh and get off my ass. It's a pity to see you try ;)
